Luyện nghe bài hát Tequilla

Rock the
Rock the

This is for my killas that shoot
Con cigarillos while ride out to the club
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get their drink on, to get smoke on

This is for my killas that shoot
Con while they ride out to the club
To get their freak on, to get creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

Blaze up, all the bang
Round up all the little locs, as the sky
Smash and mash body, just another day
Real high until your ain't reached for the sky
This quarter of bomb, a quarter pound of bud
'Cause where I'm from thangs never gonna change
So where you from

Semi-automatic blast a herb
When I trip then, unload the clip
Not giving a fuck is the
Bitches gobble and swallow, we hallows
And I'm first to launch off the hallow heads
Hit the liquor store for right after I unload the forty-four

is for my killas that shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they out to the club
To get their freak on, to get their on
To get their drink on, to get smoke on

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while ride out to the club
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

mathematical, actual dollar figures make a nigga feel bigger
Cap pealer for the soldiers, have a nigga older
And another gift from a sweet to a cheap trick
All a nigga get 'cause it get

Overnight flight to the top, first
Lady got a nice ass, fast as you want to be
Lady just follow me, I'm a G
Team Kurupt

Straight a fuck, I will make a tick know what's up
up, finish up when I bust a nut
I'm in your girl's guts screaming, keepin' her
Had to put on my team, fuck

with the checkered flag
Acting all bad, me mad
So be the first to blast, Miss

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while ride out to the club
To get their freak on, to get their on
To get their drink on, to get their on

is for my killas that shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while ride out to the club
To get their on, to get their creep on
To get their drink on, to get their on

We organized the killings, be playin' the plots
Come around here, you will get
Me and my homeboys run the block
Pop, pop one of homies drop

I told y'all never come around here
'Cause y'all don't pump no fear
Ain't nobody whether the day to dark
Like the fourth of when the candles spark

Always knew I wanted to see
And that's having paper, have to G's
Ain't nothing but killers with me
Blast any who steppin' left to me

So soon we'll take your shit, whoop your ass, fuck your
Never thought it would but it did, you trick
Y'all niggas fuck with this

This is for my killas that shoot
Con cigarillos they ride out to the club
To get their on, to get their creep on
To get their on, to get their smoke on

This is for my that shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they ride out to the
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on